"Kid, are you really a descendant of the Blood-sucking Clan?"
Lying aside, the powerless Red Flame King asked.
"There's that possibility."
Chen Yu thought for a moment before answering.
The Red Flame King was immediately taken aback, almost spurting out a mouthful of blood.
What kind of response was that?
Was he a descendant or not, did Chen Yu, the person concerned, not know?
"Kid, don't try to deceive me. Even if you are a descendant of the Blood-sucking Clan, after absorbing the bloodline, you need to refine and integrate it to use it."
"What secrets do you have on you?"
The Red Flame King stared intently at Chen Yu.
"Or maybe I should just absorb your bloodline and let you experience it yourself to see if I'm really a descendant of the Blood-sucking Clan."
Chen Yu fixed his gaze on the Red Flame King, revealing a wicked smile.
"..."
The Red Flame King fell silent.
